curse another life when bearing death inside. Now all things i do bear are all gone and free. This, myself... now fleeing around death. Cursing the hour, and another life
and rise to life rise You will have the freedom to think and choose as you wish What do I choose? -you choose in the moment Your life will be shaped
The last thing you hear before your life disappear Now it just gets worse, like my stomach will burst Feel like I've been cursed With seven centuries
creation Flooding your existence with total despair By suffering I will restrain the source within Shaping myself with dissolving remains Transmutation totally absorbing your life
The last thing you hear before your life disappear Now it just gets worse, like my stomach could burst Feel like I've been cursed With seven centuries
I CURSE THE GOD OR MAN THAT MADE ME I CURSE THE LIFE I HAD TO LEAD I CURSE THE YEARS AHEAD WITHOUT HER I CURSE MY HUNGER, I CURSE MY NEED
Flooding your existence with total despair By suffering I will restrain the source within Shaping myself with dissolving remains Transmutation totally absorbing your life
The last thing you hear before your life disappear Now it just gets worse, like my stomach 'll burst, feel like I've been cursed. With seven centuries
curse Where all life dies, death lives and nature breeds untellable fear Beyond lake of freezing flame, avast burning caverns of sulphur Unto immense fields of despair
